"Play" fighting

Let me tell ya, kids these days...

Kids these days are wild and violent. I was babysitting one day and the little boy, Nolan, asked me if him and his brother Levi could play WWE. Truthfully, I wasn't paying attention to them at all, so I just said yes. It wasn't even five minutes later and I was running into the living room after hearing screaming. Nolan was up on the couch about to jump and elbow slam little Levi into the ground.

Obviously these young boys believed the WWE fighting they were watching was real. Before I knew it, Levi was running to get a chair that I'm sure he intended on smashing over his brother's head. Thankfully, he couldn't lift it. I started to find it amusing so I took a seat and watched. They weren't just playing WWE either, they went all out. They had masks and ridiculous outfits to go with it.

The fighting always ends up in one kid hurt and crying. But I just wait for it. I don't get paid enough to break up professional, miniature fighters anyways.

Sincerely,

The Bad Babysitter